"For the Horde!"

The warriors of the Blackstone Clan and the Warsong Clan poured up from the gap opened by Gromarsh.

They were all the most elite and brave warriors of the tribe.

The Alliance's defensive line on the walls of Lordaeron collapsed almost instantaneously...... They didn't even hold the walls for ten minutes.

Some of the brave Lordaeron soldiers took up arms to contend with the orcs around them, but many more were retreating......

Orgrim Doomhammer climbed the city walls, looking at the magnificent and sprawling city in front of him, and felt a sense of relief in his heart for the first time in months.

"The tribe has finally seen a glimmer of life."

……

The royal palace of Lordaeron has long been in a tense atmosphere due to the invasion of the tribes.

Queen Lea Minethil and Princess Caria Minethil are praying nervously here, praying for the safe return of their husbands (fathers).

A grizzled lieutenant colonel suddenly broke into the palace.

"Molef!" Queen Leah recognized the lieutenant colonel, who was the captain of King Terenus's personal bodyguard, and hurriedly shouted in surprise, "Why are you back?" What about Your Majesty? ”

"Your Majesty...... Your Majesty, he was martyred! The captain of the guard, Molev, cried out as he cried, "Your Highness, the orcs have come in...... Take the Prince of Arthas and Princess Galia with us, and we will evacuate the city! ”

"Mother!" Jialia hurriedly held her mother.

As soon as Queen Leah heard the shocking news, she immediately fainted on her back and fell unconscious.

"Damn it!" Molev stomped his feet: "Call the palace maid and carry the queen away......"

"Bang ......" A crisp voice came from behind him.

Molev looked back and saw two boys, both dressed in heavily armed armor and with swords in their hands.

It was the two princes in the palace, and looking at their appearance, they seemed to be ready for battle.

I saw the short boy and the sword in his hand fall to the ground at once; At the same time he took off his helmet, revealing the desperate face of Prince Alsace-Minehir.

"Impossible...... You're lying...... How could the father be dead! Arthas roared.

"Your Royal Highness...... No, Your Majesty! Molev reacted that King Terenus was dead, and Arthas was already King of Lordaeron:

"Your Majesty, come to terms with this fact, Your Majesty Terenus is dead, you need to leave the city with your mother and sister as soon as possible......"

……

Varian Wryon took off his helmet and looked at Arthas and Galia weeping there, his face full of sympathy.

He understood the other party's feelings, and he was so sad and desperate when his father was assassinated by orc assassins in Stormwind Fortress......

"The King of House Urryon...... It's always like this......" He suddenly remembered his father's dying words.

Yes, his grandfather Baratheon died heroically at the hands of trolls, and his father Ryan also died bravely at the hands of the orcs...... The bloodline of the Urien family is only to die on the battlefield, without cowardice and retreat!

Thinking of this, Varian couldn't help but frown.

Do you want to retreat and flee with Arthas and them, and be the first deserter of the Urien family?

"No, it's a blasphemy against the bloodline of the Wryon family!"

Varian shook his head, and suddenly made up his mind; At the same time, he bent down and picked up the sword that Arthas had just dropped on the ground.

"Can't retreat!" Clenching the two broadblades at the same time, Varian growled.

The captain of the guard, Molef, looked up in surprise and glanced at the fifteen-year-old boy.

"Marshal Anduin-Lothar is fighting to the death on the front lines with the Coalition's armies, and once Lordaeron falls and deprives them of supplies, the Alliance will be in danger!" Varian shouted, "We must hold this city!" ”

"But...... But the walls have been lost......" muttered Molef.

"We can also fight in the alleys, and we can fight in the palace!" Varian said categorically, "Lordaeron is not unarmed, we have 10,000 soldiers and close to 200,000 civilians......"

"You can't do that!" Molev hurriedly shouted, glancing at the princess and prince of Lordaeron beside him, trying to get them to say something.

It's a pity that the two are still in grief, and they don't even notice what is happening around them.

"I am Varian Wrynn, King of Stormwind!" Varian straightened his back and glanced at Molev condescendingly: "Captain of the Guard, Molev, I order you to take up arms again, go and gather your soldiers, and go back to the battle!" Otherwise, it will be dealt with according to military law! ”

With Varian's shout, the Stormwind guards who had been left by Lothar to stay with Varian also broke into the palace and stood firmly by their king's side!

"For the Alliance!" Varian roared as he waved the two swords in his hand.

Alsace on the side, his body trembled slightly.

"It's all right, Arthas!" Varian whispered, waving the sword in his left hand, "Take your mother and sister with you, and you'll fight these orcs on your behalf!" ”

……

"I am Varian Wrynn, King of Stormwind, and the current Supreme Commander of the Alliance in Lordaeron!"

Varian tried his best to recall the tone and look of his father and Uncle Lothar when they encouraged the soldiers, and began to imitate them:

"The Horde has invaded our city, but don't panic! Fort Riptide, Outlake, Gilneis, Alliance reinforcements from all over the world are rushing towards Lordaeron as fast as they can, and their first troops will arrive in a day! ”

"At the same time, don't run away, the city gate is strictly guarded, and any soldier who dares to escape from Lordaeron City will be dealt with by military law and beheaded on the spot!"

"Women and children, the elderly, may follow Queen Leah and them with them and leave Lordaeron; But no adult man, regardless of status, is allowed to leave! All grown men, head to the armory, pick up your weapons, and fight the Horde! Violators will be dealt with by the same military law! ”

Varian's voice was a bit murderous, and there were several beheaded corpses lying beside him, one of whom was a high-ranking duke in Lordaeron.

"All soldiers, walk to every street, every house...... With all the cover at your disposal, you'll be able to fight the green-skinned monsters in the streets! ”

"For the Alliance!"

Persequented by blood and death, the defenders of Lordaeron, as well as civilians who had just taken up arms, returned to the battle.

Captain Moleff frowned as he looked at the big boy who had taken control of the situation in Lordaeron.

"What's the matter?" Varian asked softly.

"It's all right, Your Majesty...... I just feel that it is my honor to serve you! ”

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